Friends

People we laugh, we joke, we cry.
A back to lean on, a shoulder to cry.
A shirt to blow our nose upon.

The world is heavy, our burdens to walk with.
A shadow broken through darkness.
A beam of light paves the way.

Friends, angels in disguise,
Angels in need.
To reach out a helping hand to those you meet.

If your burden weighs you down,
Offer your hand, and take another burden.
Because, when you stretch out your hand,
Two stretches back.

Life is worth living, because friends carry your burden.
You carry theirs.
Life is worth living, because friends have T-shirts wet with your tears.
While yours is stained with theirs.
Life is worth living, because we are one winged angels.
Friends are the other part that enables us to soar.

Far above the horizon, we thank God for seeing us through.
For friends are blessings we never knew.
For troubles, burdens and sorrows were never such a joy to carry,
When you're carrying it for a friend.

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- written by Andrew.